Don’t let your throat tighten
with fear. Take sips of breath
all day and night, before death
closes your mouth.
Pale sunlight, pale the wall
Love moves away.
The light changes.
I need more grace
than I thought.
- Rumi
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I love you, Meg. Please let me know if I can help you.
Love,
Kelly-Jane
Thank you for sharing this poem from Rumi. I hope you are recovering well from your health concerns, warm wishes.